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death-type dreaming hoping not fade away

and im sinking even deeper

in the gleaming

and im weaving down thru alleys of bone

dermal dripping

trees of people, still in lingers

and its less winding long corridors

of the bleaching

and the grinning never frowning

and i see them haunting skinless forlorn

swaying demons eyeless creatures

hearts still beating

there the fallen thickets row after row

dangling helpless damned and woeful

still they glisten

then the faces starring that i have known

all the parted

all the missing

here to greet me

skull forest